She looks exactly like the singer from my old band. I'd swear it was her, too, if I didn't know for a fact she's now living happily as the trophy housewife of a software company president.
That was a hell of a brave admission there at the end, all the junkies I know blame some past sin leading to inevitable Catholic damnation, so why not heroin?
Gotta lose your mind in scuzzball junk city. That dude looks like a sister-raper and his personality is reminiscent of a three week old dog turd. Oh yeah, heroin.